I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
And don't give a fuck life is just a game of luck so realize the negative energy
The only shit that you look for is negative attention
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
And of course, my car's off course
Talking bout they suicidal thoughts
Ive been having these thoughts
Intendent attend them, cool cause
Maybe i'm lost no need for bad thoughts
Huh, a metaphor of course
I demolish a stage, an stomp my negative fan base cause they got bad taste,
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed
These thoughts are just that, they're just thoughts
Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course
Overwhelmed by ideas, thoughts from consumption
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
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